Letra de possession - Ken Carson

(Wake up, F1LTHY)

Rake that money like leaves, Rake that money like leaves (Niggas can't tell me nothin')

Rake that money like leaves

Rake that money like leaves, rake that money (Pussy bitch can't tell me nothin')

Balmain on my jeans, woah (Balmain)

My bitch throw up B's, woah (Woah-woah)

Bow down on her knees, woah

And I ain't gotta tell her, "Please" (Please)

Make that stop, fuck these hoes, I'ma pour a four for me (Let's go)

Goyard tote, CC one-of-one, she was gon' do for these

Catch

Catch (What the fuck?)

Catch (Fuck)

Catch (What the fuck? I'ma fuck up)

Catch (Fuck)

Catch (What the fuck? I'ma fuck up)

Catch (I'ma catch up to they ass)

Catch

Pass her to my dog just like fetch, he gon' catch

She about it, through her outfit, she got that cheap ass mesh

That ain't JPG, lil' bitch, that ain't Skims, ho

That ain't Yeezy Season One, I'm on X-Games Mode (Oh my God, he on X-Games Mode)

Put an X on her

All the niggas I came up with not lit no more

She got her peacoat on, we turnin' up (Woah-woah, yeah-yeah)

She got her peacoat on, I don't give no fuck (I don't give no fuck)

Too busy stretchin' these bands, I can't be cuffed (Woah-woah, yeah-yeah)

Body with these— (I'm so tough, woah-woah)

Body with these— (I'm so fire)

Body with these— (Fillin' up my body with these) drugs (Better not [?], bitch, it's a homicide)

I've been fillin' up my fuckin' body with these drugs (Pop a pill in the mirror just scream, "What the fuck" three times)

I've been fillin' up my fuckin' body, what the fuck? (Two VL's and found it's YVL, you know that hand sign)

Money like leaves (Fillin' up my body)

Rake that money likes leaves (Fillin' up my body)

Rake that money likes leaves (Fillin' up my body with these drugs)

Rake that money likes leaves (I've been fillin' up my body with these drugs)

Rake that money like leaves (I've been fillin' up my fuckin' body with these drugs)

Rake that money likes leaves (Fillin' up my body)

Rake that money likes leaves (Fillin' up my body)

Rake that money likes leaves (Fillin' up my body with these drugs)

Rake that money likes leaves (I've been fillin' up my fuckin' body with these drugs)

Rake that money likes leaves (I've been fillin' up my fuckin' body, what the fuck?)

Twenty-five hundred on shoes

Twenty-five hundred on pants

5K for the jacket, that's ten bands

I flew to the beach with more sand (Woah-woah)

Can't even fuck this ho, she a fan (Woah-woah)

Chrome Heart ship, woah-woah, we in Japan (Woah-woah)

Got her on her knees, she not prayin' (Woah)

Thank XTC too high I can't land (Woah, woah)

Don't rack money up please I just got ones in my hand (Woah-woah)

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